Master of Thermodynamics

Chapter 395: Underwater thug

Looking at the corpse of the three-claw monster in front of him, Renault squatted down, grabbed a tentacle with his left hand, drew a knife with his right hand, slashed **** the thorny upper skin, turned the tentacles, and slashed on the other side. One knife.

Only a shallow white mark was left on the black spine, and the white epidermis on the underside was directly scratched.

Renault couldn't help touching his chin, and then he understood why the local residents were so afraid of ghost claws. He only used brute force just now, and he couldn't even cut the thornskin.

Although the underside of the skin is easier to break, but you know with your **** that the three-pronged monster will never expose the underside easily.

With this thing's amazing defensive power and huge size, I am afraid that it will be difficult for several awakeners to join forces to kill it.

Renault raised his right hand again and slashed on the thorny skin. The arm muscles did not exert any strength. The knife looked light and light, but the effect was amazing.

A large gap was opened in the spine skin, revealing the crystal clear and snowy muscles.

The reason for the great contrast between the front and rear is that this knife uses [Nian Motive Force].

In front of [Nian Motive Force], which has a total strength of more than 300 tons, no matter how strong the spiny skin is, it is the same as paper.

Renault tore a large piece of epidermis from the crack and pressed a few times on the surface of the muscle with his palm. Judging from the slippery but not greasy touch, he immediately judged that the three-claw monster is definitely a good seafood.

Grab!

Must catch more!

How can one be enough for such a good midnight snack?

With so many underlings, plus more than 1,000 slaves on the ship, and more than 2,000 starving civilians reborn on the shore, 100 can be easily eliminated in one meal.

In addition, hunting three-claw monsters also has a very important role-to soothe people's hearts.

From Samson's mouth, Renault has heard many strange things about ghost claws, without exception, the role of ghost claws in them is full of weird and terrifying colors.

In most stories, the end of the fishermen who encounter the ghost claws is often not very good, and there are very few fishermen who can successfully escape.

Over the years, the residents of the island have never killed a ghost claw. The best case is to gather the power of many people and start the opponent. In most cases, the civilians can only avoid the ghost claw. .

Because ghost claws are so fierce and famous, the islanders often use them to scare disobedient children.

In other words, generations of civilians on this island have lived in the shadow of ghost claws from childhood to most.

Imagine if Renault had just arrived on Three Claw Island and his army had hunted down a dozen or even dozens of ghost claws. What would the local residents think?

Of course, I think the new lord is powerful and trustworthy!

The sea monsters that have scared everyone for hundreds of years have been easily solved, so what else can this lord be unable to do? Who has the courage to fight against Lord Lord?

Therefore, the meaning of ghost claws is more than just supper.

Tonight, Renault will not only kill the ghost claws, but also think of ways to kill as many as possible.

"Dimit, you take someone to sprinkle the salted fish broth into the sea water, sprinkle a little at intervals, don't sprinkle it in the same place..."

"You must pay attention to safety, remember to stay away from the sea, don't be dragged into the water by the ghost claws, the sea is so dark, if something happens, it may not be too late to rescue..."

"Foster, you guys put the cooked salted fish on the open space, a pile every tens of meters..."

"Lanster, John Bald, your squad is ready to act as soon as a ghost claw comes ashore..."

After Moos gave the order, he clapped his palms hard and said loudly:

"Everyone move faster. If the team is unfavorable tonight, don't want to eat supper, just look at what everyone eats..."

The team members laughed when they heard the words, but their pace sped up intentionally or unintentionally, and the team leaders kept urging to proceed.

More than a hundred meters away, a large group of alarmed civilians didn't even sleep and were gathering to watch the excitement.

At this time, they saw the island guards throw the white fish on the mud without regret, and throw the delicious fish soup in the sea. Everyone couldn't help showing a sad look on their faces.

What a waste...

If it weren't for seeing the team members all look like enemies, they would definitely step forward and ask these kind masters to take the fish and fish soup to themselves.

We can still eat...

The civilians did not know that fish meat and fish soup were actually bait, the purpose of which was to lure ghost claws over.

This is the ghost claw killed by Moose, the inspiration for Renault.

People die for money and blame for food. Since ghost claws have such a keen sense of smell, dried salted fish can be drawn in a box, so what about sprinkling fish soup with a stronger smell in the sea? Will the effect be better? Will it attract more "night snacks"?

Hearing the noisy discussions coming from behind, Renault glanced back a little annoyed, waved to an island guard, and asked him to negotiate with the turtles. Don't be noisy anymore.

If it weren't for the desire to show force in front of the natives, Renault would have driven these flies away long ago.

After the preparatory work was completed, the shore was quiet, only waves of sea tides washed back and forth on the reef beach, making a "crashing" sound.

Everyone stared at the sea closely, waiting for the prey to be hooked.

Five minutes later, a violent ocean tide rushed over and rolled up a large amount of white foam, then the ocean tide receded, and the light swayed from the fire occupied the reef beach again.

Renault, who was scanning the rocky beach back and forth, suddenly felt something wrong, as if there was an eye-catching thing in the harmonious picture.

He looked at a certain location with inexplicable intuition, and suddenly discovered that there was a huge black shadow silently there.

There is no doubt that this is a three-clawed monster.

It lay quietly on the spot, motionless, and seemed to be integrated with the rocky beach. Its body surface color was almost the same as that of the ground. In addition, it became quite dim after the light from the fire on the shore was projected several hundred meters. The naked eye can't tell the three-pronged monster at all.

Renault was shocked, and he didn't even notice when it appeared.

No wonder the story told by Samson frequently mentioned that some fishermen went out to sea in groups. After a turn, they found that their companions disappeared without a trace, and then they were so scared to roll back that they did not dare to go out to sea again for a few years.

Renault was still half-believing at the time, but now it seems that Samson's words can't be more true. With the amazing hiding ability of the three-pronged monster, it was extremely easy to quietly kill a few fishermen.

Under the threat of the Three Claws, the natives on Three Claws Island could still reproduce for hundreds of years without being killed by the sea monsters. The survival ability of this group of turtles really impressed Renault.

After a full minute, the three-clawed monster suddenly moved.

It waved its tentacles and quickly crawled towards the distant fish. Its crawling posture was very strange. The three tentacles were lifted up in sequence and landed on the ground in front of them, seeming to be moving forward while rotating.

Due to the very long length of the tentacles and the extremely fast movement frequency of the tentacles, the three-claw monster advances at an astonishing speed. In just 3-4 seconds, it crawled more than 100 meters.

What's even more amazing is that despite its speed, it didn't make any footsteps. Renault only heard the sound of the wind when the tentacles waved.

assassin!

The word immediately popped out of Renault's mind.

The three-clawed monster is the assassin among the sea monsters.

Quick, there is no sound at all, what is this not assassin?

"The third team... ready..." Moose's voice rang.

The six members of the island guard quickly lifted a metal net with a large number of barbs, and threw it vigorously at the three-claw monster.

After the metal net flew out, it was immediately fully unfolded in the air and turned into a large net of 15 meters by 15 meters, facing the three-claw monster and falling down.

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